If she didn't look away, he would step a little closer, tilting his head to stare down at her. Topping out at over six feet, Fenrir was not a small man by any means. Nor was he going to back down to a cat, of all things.
"Egypt?" He looked a little surprised but the name still wasn't ringing any bells. Maybe Eric had heard something like that before? Maybe not, Fenrir wasn't sure and Eric was just exercising caution for the two of them. He hadn't lunged for her, yet. But he was not going to back down for the smaller woman, especially when she wasn't reading as a threat for someone like him. But then again, Fenrir didn't see many people as threats unless he was given a very good reason to see them like that. "The wolf."